I don't BELIEVE

If God is in the test tube,

I don’t believe in soul-mate love.

If God is in the traffic light-tire-screeching-wheels,

I don’t believe He come from above.

If God is in the afterbirth,

I don’t believe He come at conception.

If God is in the rainfall-pond-scum,

I don’t it’s He the protozoa and me the amoeba.

If God tug on my heart strings,

I don’t believe He pull at my belt.

If God knock on the door,

I don’t believe He come in the window.

If God let us fall from heaven,

I don’t believe He pick us up.

If God is in the epitaph,

I don’t believe He come at birth.

If God is so wonderful,

I don’t believe in pain.

If God is so powerful,

I don’t believe in suffering.

If God is so amazing,

I don’t believe in failing grace.

If God is so beautiful,

I don’t believe in dirt.

If God is so loving,

I don’t believe in tears.

If God is so strong,

I don’t believe my fears.

If God is…I don’t believe.